The world is your oyster. Right now. As spring turns into summer. Before the holidays and after late winter's lull.
Restaurants have seasons they like to open in. They follow the moon, in a crazy sort of way.
And right now, the moon is very full, pregnant, in fact, with imminent births.
If you want to cook New York City, may I suggest you check in with Craigslist today? Whether it be in San Francisco, somewhere in the delicious deep South, or right here in the Big Apple, a city for which sleep is not needed, you might see a posting you want to answer.
New York is your oyster. Whether you swallow or chew, spurn or hoard, relish or retch, eat traif or not, come and get it while the gettin' is good.
{see you soon?}





Fine. Now you've gone and put oysters in my head. Fried, I think, yes, with lemon.
Oh, craving, here I come!
Posted by: csc | 14 June 2010 at 04:07 PM
Mostly I'm wondering where this photo of gorgeous cake plates was taken. And how I get myself there form across the country:) I have a serious weakness for cake plates and you'd have to hold me back not to buy once of each of these. Lovely!
Posted by: Tami | 14 June 2010 at 07:51 PM